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Lataf ri a razepme nedeup euq se

Neib nayav sasoc sal euq ed olam ol

Quiero ver al ciego ver, al mudo tararear

Al cojo saltar, y a vosotros cambiar

De gusto musical, porque me parece triste

Al menos si escuchaste este tema, un paso diste

Los perros ya no odian a los gatos

Los locos son sensatos

Los niños ya no saltan en los charcos

Vivo en un país en el que todo marcha bien

No existen asesinos que disparen en la sien

Quisiera jurar que no hay peajes

Deseo yo ver que el paro baje, que el nervioso se relaje

Todos los carteles tienen grupos que molan

Y todos los que pintan en la calle controlan

Vive de sudor el que lo tiene

Encuentra en lo suyo el que lo pierde

El aburrido se divierte

Todos los adolescentes son inteligentes, sí

La televisión dice verdades a la gente

Ya nadie se mueve…

Lataf ri a razepme nedeup euq se

Neib nayav sasoc sal euq ed olam ol

I want to see the blind see, the mute hum

The lame jump, and you change

Of musical taste, because I find it sad

At least if you heard this topic, you took a step

Dogs don't hate cats anymore

crazy people are sensible

Children no longer jump in puddles

I live in a country where everything is going well

There are no murderers who shoot in the temple

I would like to swear that there are no tolls

I want to see unemployment go down, that the nervous relax

All the posters have groups that are cool

And everyone who paints in the street controls

The one who has it lives on sweat

Find in yours the one who loses it

The bored have fun

All teenagers are smart, yeah

Television tells truths to people

Nobody moves anymore...